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— franz kafka, from a letter to max brod
Kent Rogowski: Love = Love, 2006-2008
Love=Love is a series of collages that were created using pieces of over 60 store bought puzzles. Although puzzle pieces are unique, and can only fit into one place within a puzzle, they are sometimes interchangeable within a brand. These puzzles were cut using the same die, but depict unrelated images. Using only the flowers and skies from each of the puzzles, I created a series of entirely new compositions by recombining the puzzle pieces. These spectacular, fantastical and surreal landscapes sit in direct contrast to the banal and bucolic images of the original puzzles. (artist statement)
More flowers
ethereal dreamscapes by maya beano
on growing ada limón, trying // florence + the machine, south london forever // felicia chiao // phoebe bridgers, garden song // ada limón, the burying beetle // shinsyl, "an afternoon in the garden" // edvan munch // ada limón, sparrow what did you say? // mary oliver, letter to _____. // amandina catrala
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you wouldn’t be the first renegade to need somebody
Art by mmumechii
and will you still want me when i’m nothing new?
Golden hour
The light is so gorgeous on these humid mornings.
Frank Bidart, “To the Dead”, Half-Light: Collected Poems, 1965-2016
[Text ID: “The love I’ve known is the love of two people staring
not at each other, but in the same direction.”]